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Blood... stains
On faded pictures
And it comes in waves
As her shouts turn into whispers
Thoughts keep running through her brain
And make the pounding in her heartbeat quicker
She says "It all comes down to the run-around,"
And as the book slips in her fingers
Says "I don't really think the drugs they've got can
Pull it off, so I'm going to sell my blood to a man I met in
Simon's Rock
He's got a plan to put me in a diamond top
And make a grand playing geriatric glam nostalgia rock"
Shaking to the core
Breaks in the door
Makes out twenty five laying on the floor
All praying to the lord, but the praying's ignored
He's saying that they should have been praying before, and he warned them
And we woke that night to the rains of a nuclear warhead
And she said, "Oh my soul's gone cold and lost
And I'm throwing it off-"
Oh, won't you go, make the most of a bad existence
'Cause you're so
Much older than
She ever planned to live with
And she says
"Everybody knows the difference
Between a right to try and a life of lies
And if you go the distance
And if you go the distance
I fall behind
18
With a sex addiction
And he states his dreams
In written online erotica fiction –
Accounts of places he ain't been
About relationships envisioned
Types tomorrow night's
Been a long time coming
If they'd have only listened
[Verse 4: Renn, Both]
Shaking in the night
Awakes and writes
'25 ways you could waste your life,'
Says he takes what he likes
Breaks with the light
Makes for Boston with his fate decided
He says he prays that every thought's been pre-assigned to him
'Cause it's blinding and oh my soul's gone cold and lost
And I'm throwing it off
Oh, won't you go make the most of a bad existence
'Cause you're so
(SO!)
Much older than
She ever planned to live with
And she says
"Everybody's got commitments
Between a right to try and a life of lies
And if you go the distance,"
(GO!)
"Go the distance-"
I fall behind
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